Chapter 480: The Feeling of Heartbreak
After the pastry chef patiently persuaded him to continue learning, Yu Shiyan came over, put his hand on his shoulder, and simply said two words to comfort him: "It's okay."
Sheng Fengqiu sighed deeply, "Brother, I feel a little sad, and I even feel like crying. Is this what heartbreak feels like?"
"If you want to cry, hold it in. Besides, you haven't even started dating, so it's not like you're heartbroken." Yu Shiyan's voice, cutting out the truth, sounded almost cold in his ears.
Sheng Fengqiu: ...
The world was full of malice towards him, especially the man surnamed Yu standing next to him.
"Alright, I have something to do, I'll be going now." Yu Shiyan glanced down at his watch.
"Where are you going? Take me, this lost and lonely person, with you."
Sheng Fengqiu wiped away non-existent tears of bitterness. "Master is right. We can't give up like this. I'll start over once I regain my fighting spirit."
Yu Shiyan stopped and gave him a cold glance: "In college, Yu Shimiao hired people to do the hard labor to complete his midterms, and you're going to go too?"
Upon hearing the word "university," Sheng Fengqiu immediately gave up: "No, please don't."
Remember how I almost didn't graduate because I didn't get enough credits? I still have that trauma. No way, you go.
I only brought it up because I remembered.
Yu Shiyan smiled slightly. He felt a sense of relief after leaving Xiangruina. When he saw that Yu Shimiao had sent him a message urging him to hurry over, he didn't delay any longer. He got into the driver's seat, fastened his seatbelt, and drove towards the university area.
[Replacing the Central European babies~]
Yuan Siyin placed the small plate on her lap and gently shook her head: "When you reach a certain age, you should do things naturally. You will meet the best, and you will meet even better."
"I don't think there's anything better."
"That's just because you haven't encountered it yet."
The fountain gurgled, and tiny, cool water droplets splashed onto the slightly warm tiles, refracting dazzling light. The two looked up at the azure sky, speechless for a moment.
"Then what kind of person do you like? If you think I'm immature, I can change," Sheng Fengqiu suddenly turned his head and said seriously.
"If I really liked you, would I care whether you're a mature kid or not?"
Yuan Siyin chuckled and patted the back of his head: "Alright, don't overthink it. This will all fall into place eventually."
Thank you so much, young master, for making the pudding. Go back and rest now. Don't make it again; wait until you meet someone you like.
Sheng Fengqiu gave a dejected "hmm," then got up and walked inside somewhat listlessly. The chef who taught him how to make pudding poked his head out and asked, "So, did you get together with the girl you like?"
Yu Shiyan leaned against the ornately decorated door, also waiting for an answer.
"I won the lottery." Sheng Fengqiu forced a bitter smile.
"What do you mean by winning a prize?" The pastry chef was completely confused. "This is totally irrelevant. Why are you talking about winning prizes when you're dating?"
"You've won the chance to do it again."
"Oh, it didn't work out."
The master nodded knowingly, and took a break from his busy schedule to give him a big pat on the shoulder: "You've been rejected three times, which means the girl really isn't after your money. She's such a good girl, you need to put in even more effort."
Sheng Fengqiu said somewhat dejectedly, "Yes, she has rejected me three times already. She must be tired of me by now, Master. It's pointless to keep knocking on a door that won't open for you."
"How do you know the door won't open for you? Maybe you didn't knock hard enough to move the person inside?"
Besides, what if that girl accidentally falls down while flying perfectly well? Wouldn't that swan meat end up in your mouth then?
Sheng Fengqiu: ?
Something seems off, but I can't quite put my finger on it.
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